Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 103 | 2015-10-03 13:06:07 | 71.18 | 87% |
| 48 | 2015-09-29 10:04:20 | 71.03 | 91% |